She’s officially in the double digits. And I don’t think words could ever truly express how much my little means to me. How grateful I am for every year I get. I love this little light of mine so much, y’all. There’s nothing that I wouldn’t do for her, and I hope that I’m showing her this. I hope I’m not messing things up too bad. And I hope she can feel my love for her every single day of her life. Through the good times and the bad ones. I hope she feels it.
That said, y’all better pray for me. We’ve officially hit the tween years and what the actual heck?! I blinked and we entered into “overly emotional pre-teen” territory. And no one seems to be able to tell me how to get the heck out?! Y’all, there’s only room for ONE overly emotional person in our little family, and sorry baby girl but that position has already been filled by your momma. So, I’m gonna need her to pick something else. Please, and thank you. Until then, I’m just praying that we both get through these next several years (mostly) intact. Teenage years, here we come, right? Ready or not?
On Sunday we had a small celebration with just a few of her friends, and a cousin. Her birthday was yesterday, but our house has come down with a stomach bug so we haven't done anything else. And since her dad was out of state due to work we’re possibly having a second birthday party this upcoming weekend when he gets back. So, she’ll get twice the celebration. Without question, she’s definitely spoiled. Anyway, here’s to my baby girl. To many, many, many more years of getting to watch her grow. Here’s to love, laughter, and an abundance of happiness. I love you, my little wild thing. Forever & ever. ♒✨
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